The plain and unnoticed me is no more

123 · Irritability not to go as you wish

And speaking of what happened to the rain begging ritual...

In the first village, whether Sandra's rain begging worked, whether the wind happened to change direction and the weather suddenly changed, when an hour passed after the ceremony, a cold strong wind suddenly blew out, and a black cloud appeared in the sky, which was clear. Then, after a thunderbolt of thunder trembling on the ground, the sky began to shine brightly and violently, and heavy rain began to fall, like beating bees and cheeks.

The villagers who participated in the ceremony were stunned and watching the phenomenon that happened in front of them with incredible thoughts.

Among them, the witches did not panic, continued dancing for a while, and when a large puddle of water formed on the ground, they lowered their heads deeply with gratitude to God and finished the ritual. So the villagers finally returned to me, cheering from nobody.

Sandra proudly looked up at the sky and laughed as if she were feeling flustered, while showering herself with a rain of miracles that she believed she had caused.

"Ahahahahaha, I did it! This is power! I am the Virgin, admit my power! And the king, the prince, and the nobles will kneel before me! Ufufufu"

Sandra's voice was overshadowed by the sound of the storm, and no one around her ever heard it, but Evo, who had recovered from her trance and continued to be exposed to the wind and rain, heard the rude remarks.

No matter how many times you embarrass Sandra, Evo's words just slip from right to left. If he returns to King's Landing as it is, his head will feel uneasy that he will behave unreasonably toward the King at the time of reporting.

After that, the party stayed overnight at the village chief's house and left for the next village in the rain, even though it was weaker than the previous day.

Two days later, the family of the Virgin who had made it rain brilliantly in the western countryside arrived in the next village.

The lead coloured sky is likely to rain now.

Although Sandra planned to rest in the land and perform the ritual after fully restoring the Virgin's strength, Sandra did not forget the pleasure of raining and said that she would perform the rain begging ritual as soon as she arrived.

"Let's rest in this village for a while. Other witches are tired too. It will take time to restore the Virgin's strength."

"What are you talking about? Let's do it quickly. There's nothing I can do right now."

"But...."

"I'm sick of it, I'm so motivated, I'll be done soon! Look at the sky, it's decided to come out with a little prayer. Get ready now!

This is how Sandra began to prepare for the ritual.

Again, Sandra's expression, who rented a room in the village chief's house and changed into a ritual costume, was so full of confidence that it was unmatched on the first day.

Sandra's body naturally slimmed slightly because she kept dancing around the poor rural areas for rituals instead of being fed as luxuriously as ever. Now there won't be a happiness that the button will fly.

"Hey, I'd like to show these nobles I'm not a saint. Evo, don't you agree?

"... that's right. Please let the rain of grace rain on this village."

Evo was tired of dealing with Sandra while he was traveling in a carriage and repeated this hand-to-hand exchange many times. The appearance of the Virgin, who seemed so bright and radiant, was apparently an illusion for a moment. When it was over, I went back to Sandra.

Fortunately, he was concerned about the success of the ritual and forgot that he wanted a mirror. When I looked in the mirror, it was easy to imagine that my appearance had deteriorated again.

"What's the proper answer? Be more grateful to me. Isn't it amazing that it rains?

"... wonderful."

"Evo! Evo! Praise me more!

"... I praised you many times. It was the Virgin who said that she was not happy to be praised by me. Have you forgotten?"

"Cheeky! Praise me if I tell you!

"Irrational... the ritual is about to begin, so please concentrate on it. I don't know who's out there listening. I have told you many times to refrain from such degrading behavior. With a sense of being a saint..."

"Ah, here we go again. Hont, shut up."

Witches preparing for the ritual with tired bodies saw these two interactions with unspeakable white eyes. Evo's apprehension is that his appreciation of the Virgin's personality has already begun to decline from close proximity. It didn't cover even the miracle of being able to rain.

When the second rainbegging ceremony began, Sandra sprinkled her liquor on the ground with her good face and started dancing with a white magnetic jar in the sky.

The rain begging ceremony, which was expected to take less than an hour to arrive in the cloudy sky so that the area around it did not feel the need for the ritual, did not show results after that.

According to the village chief, the area has been in this state for weeks now and is in trouble due to lack of sunlight and rain.

"Madonna, please let it rain and drive this cloud away. Crops don't grow like this."

"Ha, ha, I know! Can't you see I'm dancing hard? You guys dance more seriously! Don't pull my leg!

Sandra, who interpreted the village chief's genuine appeal as prompting it to rain early, was irritated and dispersed among the witches who danced gracefully around her. And I stopped dancing and sat there.

"Why? Why doesn't it rain when there are so many clouds? I can't do this anymore! I'm going to let you rest."

"Virgin! No, keep dancing! Since the wind has begun to blow, prayers will surely come through soon. Hang in there! How powerful are you?

The wind is blowing softly from the beginning. Sandra was also frustrated with the incident and exploded anger at Evo, who spoke to her cheerfully. Words that can be regarded as encouragement from older witches are only angry if they are spoken by those who recognize themselves as inferior.

"Shut up, Evo! Then you do it! I knew the ritual of standing up was impossible. I must have run out of power."

And the bad news was that a witch stumbled in front of Sandra and fell with her hands. How dare she think Sandra dislikes Sandra the best of all the witches she accompanied.